This is a song about "Mati g"

But apparently its talent g,

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

G stands for g.a.y not genius

But i guess that shit's just tough love

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

On hip hop and grime my g,

So while the world goes drake crazy

Now that am no longer b i g

Cause some of you bitches funny

Say you could tell us all about it, no you couldn’t g,

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy